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Chapter 10997 Death Gold Medal 2

"How to use it?" Su Luo asked.

If it were anyone else, he would have been scolded by the old man with the white beard, but because it was Su Luowen, the old man with the white beard had a particularly kind attitude.

"How to use this? After you enter, there will be five groups of life and death tasks. In each group of tasks, you will have a death elimination round. You only have two, so it is still not safe." The white-bearded grandfather seemed a little worried.

The surrounding participants looked at Su Luo with jealous eyes!

The gold medal that can save you from death twice is not very safe? What about those people who run naked? Damn old man, don’t be too partial!

"Can it be used by others?" Su Luo looked at the old man with the white beard.

Everyone's eyes lit up, but the old man with the white beard frowned!

He glared at Su Luo: "It's best not to use it for others, you know?!"

Best...that's okay? Su Luo nodded and put the death-free gold medal into her arms.

The white-bearded old man scolded others, but facing Su Luo... he really couldn't scold him. He looked at Su Luo, shook his head helplessly, and vented his anger on the first team.

"Come here, come here!" The white-bearded old man glared at them angrily, with a bad temper, and said impatiently: "Since this is the first mission, I give you two choices!"

Is there still a choice?! Everyone’s eyes lit up, even Nanmen Jingshu became excited!

The white-bearded old man said arrogantly: "The first option is to let me choose which one of you is chosen to die, and then he will die. The second option is that you draw lots yourself, and whoever draws the death lot will die."

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ah?

Still can't escape the word death? Everyone's hearts are trembling.

"Make a choice now, three, two..."

"The second kind! The second kind!"

Almost everyone subconsciously shouted the second option, taking their fate into their own hands.

The old man with the white beard had no unnecessary nonsense. He made a move and a lottery jar appeared in his hand: "There are five chess pieces here, one black piece and four white pieces. The white piece is alive and the black piece is dead. Draw it now!"

The members of the first team had no time to panic and rushed forward one by one!

Qingchi is the first one, reach in and grab it!

God bless!

Father bless you!

Baizi, Baizi, Baizi!

"Hahaha, hahahahaha! I drew the white piece, I don't have to die!" Qingchi was so excited that he cried!

Outside the screen, Emperor Qinglong frowned deeply as he looked at Qing Chi who was dancing with excitement.

This son... really disappointed him!

The rest of the first team was even more panicked.

Qing Chi Bai Zi, that is to say, there are only three Bai Zi left!

Long Wei and Nanmen Jingshu both stretched out their hands!

Behind them, Chang'an and Mao Tian followed closely to grab the chess pieces.

The four of them spread their hands together——

Su Luo glanced at Nanmen Jingshu. She was lucky. She passed this level without any danger.

Long Wei let out a long breath.

Live!

very nice!

The person who was recruited was Mao Tian, ​​a young man who was taciturn from beginning to end.

When he saw the sunspot in his hand, his eyes nearly popped out!

Impossible...impossible...how could it be him, how could it be...

Does this mean... he is going to die?

Why did he draw lots?!

The second team didn’t have to draw, and the third team didn’t have to draw, so why did he have to draw? And he got the death lottery?!


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